Vol 5 Chapter 179

Some things are easier said than done, so there are so many talkers in this world.

On the battlefield, people fight face to face, and people self-admonish in their hearts that as long as they overcome the cowardice of death, they can easily face the fear. However, when the blade is approaching, people often understand the death from the indifferent eyes of the enemy. The lightness of the steps.

Your head fell to the ground, the world subverted and swirled in your eyes, and finally fell into the dust. The battlefield was filled with faint decay, and the symbol of your existence, your name, status, belief, and family, were transformed under this sword. Nothingness, and after that it doesn't matter the beginning or the end. No one knows the post-mortem world, because it probably doesn't exist.

The mountains and rivers, the forest plains, are still the same color, the sun, the moon, and the stars are still in parallel. You and the world have died, full of white flowers and greenery, but you can no longer feel it all.

Before the catastrophe, fear would penetrate into the bone marrow, and then tremble with fear.

Although Yuta is not a young kid on the battlefield

Even in the south of Eruin, the war between nobles and nobles was full of petty troubles, but as a mercenary, after all, she had to live and die several times. When a person has experienced a death and bathed with **** salty blood on the battlefield, it will completely undergo metamorphosis. Some veterans who stepped off the battlefield believe in privately that it is because those who have experienced all this have released their hearts. Beast in the.

Uta doesn't [long] [Wind knows how the beast in her heart is. At this moment, she only feels an unprecedented dignity. This dignity is similar to the years ago when she was single-handed and holding a long sword to face the haunt of the Chabno mountain The bandits are exactly the same. The cold wind dried the sweat stains on her forehead and stuck the fiery red hair to both sides of her forehead, but she was unaware that her five fingers clasped the sword, which was given to her by the young lord. The upper red crystal of the counterweight radiates a heavy light in the night.

The tension in her heart comes from a heavy sense of responsibility, which stems from the manipulation of the fate of others. She is afraid that her decision will send these outstanding young people to a dead end. Although they have already set aside life and death, but who can Does it make sense to guarantee this? And could she be worthy of the trusting glances they looked at her?

Although Yuta has long been the head of the group, he cannot answer these two questions.

She didn't know she was standing at a crossroads. Countless people have stood here. At this crossroads, human nature must overcome cowardice. Some people have chosen to give in, but more people have run into their heads, and they have become indifferent, ruthless, ignorant, and arrogant. Only a few people can truly see their hearts and take that crucial step to become the best commander.

This is a choice on the battlefield. On this square board, the pieces have the courage of the pieces, and the players must have the courage of the players.

The mountain breeze passed through the forest tip, making a rustling sound, as if ridiculing this meaningless assassination. The oracles had long gone, but only their children were left to hurt each other.

Fragments of bones scattered on the battlefield. Sensen's bones were buried among the rubble, and a few heavy black steel swords were inserted in the soft soil. If it were not for the black rose flag flying in the evening wind, Yuta would almost think it was Goranel. Sen's battlefield. There is no doubt that just after a battle here, the crooks manipulated the skeleton of the bones. She ordered Mel to crush these enemies relentlessly, and the undead were worthless compared to the Madara army in the Silman Valley.

The battle was over quickly, and the necromancers were not able to use the vision of the skeletons to investigate, not to mention they had no sight, so they were probably not exposed yet, but this was nothing to be thankful for. Because the real challenge is still behind, everyone knows it.

"This is a tentative attack, and the Cavaliers of the White Legion are likely to follow."

Yuta agreed with this view and nodded slightly.

Sure enough, three white earth-like dragons like ghosts and white legion knights riding on them emerged from the woodland. These people were clearly the vanguard of the knights. The Cruz side did not know the back of the silver tree forest. How many enemies are ambush, so they are carefully deploying their operations. Finding that the Cruzs were more cautious than they thought, Yuta's eyes lightened, and he immediately raised his sword and whispered:

"Rush"

She knew that she couldn't give the other party too much time so that they didn't understand their own truth and reality. At this moment, there was no room to regret it. Even if it was wrong, it would be wrong.

The short-byte command contained a special power, and the young knights from Alluin launched a storm like a lightning bolt. The wind in the mountain pass is always abnormal, the grass is swaying between the rocks, the gravel is blowing in the direction of the wind, and in the face of all the Cruzs with a shocked look, the heavy cavalry is always overwhelming when facing the light cavalry The advantage of sex, in their eyes, these people who rushed face to face were crazy.

But after all, they are professional soldiers. They have already reacted in a short while, and set up a spear to prepare for a battle. This series of actions on the ground traveling dragon is almost an instinctive reaction. Originally, these knights should actually come for fire detection. The pioneers, if they found the ambush of the opponent in any direction, should immediately withdraw the main force that had reminded them, but they found that there were not many enemies, and they were probably scouts of the other party, so the first reaction was to meet the enemy.

This series of judgments made them miss the best time to distinguish facts from truth.

Although they don't think they will lose.

Yuta maintains a leading position in the charge. She can already feel the oppression brought by the huge body of the dragon on the front. Especially when the distance between the two is getting closer, she can even see the other side clearly. The large, brownish-gray eyes, with cold-blooded animal-shaped vertical pupils. A knight straddling the smooth ridges of the Earthen Dragon, seeing the Cruzian's face, but the other side was holding up a dragon gun more than three meters in length to stab her.

Yuta's eyes, like emeralds, shrunk into a deep point. The shining splendor reflected the oncoming gun head. The gun head stabbed the horse's neck heavily, sending out a series of crisp sounds of bone fracture. Before that, Yuta jumped instinctively from the saddle, and the horse fell at her feet. Howling down the mountain stream.

She staggered across the line of dragons, grabbed her backhand, and steadily grasped the metal buckle on the saddle of the opponent. The Cruz knight was slightly surprised, but it was not too embarrassing. He backhanded. Pull out the cavalry epee of the White Legion of the Sabre. Longer than a cubit and a half, the short blade is thick and the blade increases the weight, so the force is great when swinging, like a black cold moon, splitting at Yuta.

Most people are unable to change direction in the air, but it is clearly an exception at the moment.

Suddenly a red sword appeared in Yuta's hands, "flame!" She snapped angrily, and a dazzling flame pierced the sharpened sword's tip. The knight was too late to react and was swept by the flames.

"Ah!" The knight screamed violently, and the epee in his hand flew out of his hand and flew towards Yuta.

Uta hid from her side, and the sword flew over her cheek.

"Her weapon!" The knight's companion finally noticed a change in the battle situation here, tightening the reins and trying to turn the giant beast he sat down, and wanted to come to support his companion.

But how could Yuta give them this chance, "Mer. Hold them!" She shouted, and struck her with the unrecognizable knight's chest. Since the ground dragon knight is fixed on the saddle with a belt, this foot only kicks the opponent in a crooked shape.

That's enough.

She had steadily landed on the back of the dragon, reached out and grabbed the knight's helmet and forced it back up to expose the weakly guarded neck, and then cut the opponent's throat with a sword, spraying hot plasma. Spilled, covered with her buckle gloves and wrists. Uta's face did not change color, and then picked up the sword and backhandedly, cut off the knight's thigh and calf's belt that was responsible for fixing, and lifted it from the back of the earth dragon like a trash.

The rest of the Cruz knights couldn't help but get angry and yelled, "Damn!"

They immediately left Mel and others. Turned the spear and attacked in this direction.

Of course, this decision was not only driven by anger, because Yuta, who had taken the Earth Dragon, is now the most threatening target to them. The scouts alone cannot pose a threat to heavy knights like them, but they also sit The rider on Dixinglong's back is not the same. Besides, this woman also shows first-class strength.

Besides, she still has a fantasy weapon.

In this level of battle, this weapon is the power that determines the situation.

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Sir Marjorie is waiting for the results from the front. He doesn't know how many enemies should be behind the forest. From the previous performance, there should not be too many, but no one dares to pack tickets. The war is not gambling, maybe this is just to confuse them What about the means?

Therefore, he carefully sent a few teams of pioneers, and let the big troops follow closely. The free time just made the bones reorganize the team. The false alarm just wasted a lot of time, and he felt that something was wrong. Can not help but look subconsciously towards the direction of the Valachi Mountains, in that direction a huge fireball is gradually sliding below the horizon, a dark blue sky on one side is supreme, Wei Yue Ti Misi outlines a silvery white silhouette.

It's getting late.

He turned back a bit anxiously. In front of him was a sea of ​​dark silver trees, but it wasn't thick. The trees had begun to fog, shadows, and silence. Only the sound of rustling footsteps, and the ground were echoing in his ears. The heavy steps of the dragon, the silent darkness more like a terrible monster, waiting for its prey.

"Why hasn't anyone returned yet?" He finally couldn't help but asked, the restless waiting in silence was suffocating.

"The skeletons sent out are all over." The middle-aged man dressed up by the wizard had a deeper voice: "But they weren't destroyed fast enough, and the other person might be really understaffed."

"But my man hasn't returned yet." Sir Marion frowned.

"They probably won't be able to return," the middle-aged man answered with a frown, "but we can't be dragged here." He glanced back: "My servants have finished the team, it's time to order Here, Commander. "

Ma Ruoli looked at the shadowy forest once again, hesitated for a moment, he knew that the other party might be right, and the other party's lack of manpower dared to delay their pace here, indicating that it might be a Jingbing, if this is the case, then the vanguard he sent out may not be able to return.

But if he guessed wrong, then a wrong order would bury the entire army here. Perhaps he himself would die, but if the secret was left in the hands of the opponent, he would be shuddering just thinking about it.

But he couldn't stop still, the uneasy feeling always surrounds him.

On the other side of the forest, the last Xinglong dragon fell heavily on the ground, raising a piece of dust. Next to the huge body of the Xinglong dragon, Yuta was bathing in blood, and the two young people were also seriously injured. Only Mel's condition Slightly better, but also dazzled.

The battle didn't last long, but it was a long battle for Yuta and others. The White Knights were superior in strength. Except for Yuta, the young people were the most outstanding Mei. Seoul is still far behind. If Utta had killed one of them in the first place, and relying on the superiority of the weapon in his hand and the deterrent power of the explosive crystal, I am afraid that even if he finally won the vanguard, he would have to pay more. At the cost, casualties are inevitable, and maybe they can't stop reporting to the large troops.

Fortunately, everything is complete, and the Cruz army has been slow to date, which at least shows that everything they do now is worth it.

But the delay is not endless.

It seems that the Cruz commander finally made up his mind, and Mel narrowed his eyes, and he could see that the dense flag of Cruz Knights behind the glittering silver forest began to move forward slowly. Although the undead army behind did not play any banner, when Presumably, it should follow closely behind, maybe even ahead.

"They're here." Mel replied a bit dryly. Although he had the determination to face death from the moment he became a knight, it was only at that moment that he realized that he was not prepared well enough and Not because of fear and timidity, but unwillingness.

How could he die in such a place?

Utta silently, but nodded quietly.

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